Hello fanfictioners! This story is a Charmed/Victorious cross-over. Even if you're not familiar with the Charmed series you can still read the story, anything that a normal Victorious fan would know will be explained. The story is majorly AU, taking place in the year 2017 instead of 2012. Along with that anything that had been said in either series is void. Nothing is set in stone and I am prepared to change whatever I want.

Jade will sometimes be somewhat OOC but considering she has never been in a situation like this I will try to keep her close to her own basic character. I think I might be forgetting something I wanted to write and as soon as I post this I'll remember but whatever onto a different AN.

To anyone reading this that has read my other story Community Service I hope to be posting the sequel soon. I'm having some trouble starting it but hopefully I'll get out of my funk soon.

Disclaimer: I don't own Charmed or Victorious.

Prologue

Nothing could ever go wrong in the perfect life of Jade West.

But that was just an assumption.

I hated when people made assumptions.

It wastes time and makes them look stupider than they are.

People assume that I have the perfect life.

I was born with unbelievable talent that most kids would dream of even coming close to.

I live in a big house with nice things.

I dated Beck Oliver.

And, on top of all that, my father pays for my tuition at Hollywood Arts while letting me do whatever I want.

So adding all those things together automatically makes my life perfect, right?

Ha, bullshit.

Let's look a little deeper, shall we?

While it's true that I was born with talent, I work my ass off to stay at the top of Hollywood Arts. Day and night.

I was currently being told that I am no longer permitted to live in my big house with all those nice things.

Dated, as in not anymore.

My father was murdered and left me with nothing.

How's my life looking right now?

Not so perfect anymore, huh? That's what you get for assuming things. Dumbass.

"Ms. West do you understand?" Oh shit, I forgot that people were trying to talk to me.

"What? I wasn't paying attention." The large women behind the desk, who I think was named like Karen or something, looked disgruntled by my lack of cooperation but I couldn't really bring myself to care.

"I was saying that unless someone adopts you or your biological parents want to care for you you're going to be placed in a foster home," She explained. Biological parents? What the hell was she smoking? They're both dead.

"What are you talking about?" I snapped, "My parents are dead or did you forget why I was here?"

The women, Karen or something, looked confused before speaking slowly as if I were some idiot, "The West's were your adoptive parents. I thought you knew."

"If I knew I wouldn't have asked you! Why the hell didn't I know about this? Don't you think it's important for the person that's being adopted should know?" I took a deep breath. The women, Karen or something was looking about ready to pee herself and unfortunately yelling at her was getting me nowhere. "What are their names?"

"W-Who are you talking about?"

"My biological parents." Who else would I be talking about?

"I'm not really aloud to give out names. It was a closed adoption."

"Listen Karen," I began.

"Kathy," She interrupted.

"Kathy, my father was just murdered and then I found out I was adopted. Give me the names." She stared at me nervously before her eyes flickered to a file on her desk. I smirked. Too easy.

"Your dads name is not listed."

"And my mom?"

"Her name is Paige Matthews."

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For the record the chapters will be longer.